Walks to Remember: Qutb-Minar!

Walks to Remember is a new series to aggregate my photographic experiences, which I’ve started doing every Saturday morning.
I started these walks to kindle the much needed learning sessions in my photography. They say you always have to utilize the Golden hours, that is the reason I have chosen mornings.

Though this episode is second in the series chronologically, but I was excited enough to put it first.
Qutb-Minar is the first image that comes in mind, when you hear Delhi. It has really become an emblem of Delhi. All the government post-cards, tickets and posters have it on them.

I entered Qutb-Minar at 6:45AM. I was the first visitor, and it was so fresh there with mist on the grass, first sun-shine cruising through fog, golden sun-shine on Minaret and birds chirping allover. I think it’s the best time to visit any monumental place,  and this is a big realization that came through my mind. I really tried to capture it from all angles possible.
It really takes your attention to the past, when this 79m tall minaret would have been erected. Rest these photographs say!

 

Walks to remember

Walks to Remember: Qutb-Minar!

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The Cubs Juniors

I admit, I have this kitten thing in me, visualizing their(kitten) innocent, heart melting instincts bring instant smile, and a wave of relaxation in my body. It may seem kiddish to few people or gibberish to others. But this is something which is deep inside my heart and what I am trying to express. Kittens are the cutest moving objects on earth. I haven’t seen anything else more innocent and instinctive like them. Their twinkling eyes, their attention to even the tiniest of subtleties around them, transform them to the most pleasing subjects. May be, this will be one of the briefest accounts of my observations and expressions of kittens, because of their vivid life.

When I see pictures and presentations on cats, I mostly see their pet life. But they have a mysterious-beautiful life when they are out in open. When they feel free, playing among themselves,  learning to crawl, learning to camouflage in green grass. That’s when I see a ‘Cat family’ in them.

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The C J’s!

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